Murong Bai Quandang didn't hear Feng Qingsong's roar, "Hehe, after the Four Cities Qi Luck War, Lao Tzu is going to Xuantian Sect, you don't have the courage to fight Xuantian Sect."

Suddenly remembering that he was going to Xuantian Sect, Murong Bai's heart was gloomy. 『』【Mobile phone users directly visit wèndashubao synchronous update】

why

Because, now is the last time for Murong Bai and Xiaoyao Allure to be together, and they will be separated in the future.

Whenever he thought of this question, Murong Bai had a headache, but in order to have a better cultivation platform in the city, Murong Bai couldn't stop it, besides, even if he stopped it, I'm afraid he couldn't stop it.

No, you have to think of a way, hurry up and determine the relationship between each other first, even if the two places are separated for a long time in the future, the wife is still her own, otherwise, there is no name and no point, and he is a toad who wants to pursue the city, and then he will die miserably in the days after that.

Thinking of this, after Murong Bai shivered, he immediately put down Feng Qingwu, turned around and walked towards the Qi Fortune Pillar, bowing his head and pondering as he walked.

Unconsciously, Murong Bai walked into the Pillar of Fortune.

airplanes

An extremely refreshing feeling filled the whole body in an instant, and Murong Bai's originally frowning brows instantly stretched out, as if he was naked in a spring with a suitable temperature, and the pores of his whole body were completely opened, and he was as sweet as food, absorbing wisps of refreshing air.

There was not much time, and Murong Bai not only cultivated to the peak state, but even the power of his divine consciousness had improved.

Wonderful, too wonderful Murong Bai sighed in his heart, immediately closed his eyes, put down a qiē, and enjoyed it.

Just after Murong Bai fell into a state of sleep, the red qi luck pillars around his body soared upwards rapidly, and after a few breaths, the red qi luck pillars, which were originally six zhang tall, had already risen to about eighteen zhang.

That's the reward for the first place in the mixed battle.

Not only Murong Bai's red qi luck pillar was rising, but even the qi luck pillar beside him was also rising, until it was about six zhang. The same goes for Bai Wushuang.

Similarly, the qi luck pillars around the bodies of Sima Lingxi, Sima Kui, Dugu Jue, Dugu Ao, Yang Cong and others were also raised by about one zhang, reaching three zhang.

"Everyone, look at the change in the fortune column. ”

Wow

A group of martial artists on top of the four peaks, some gathered around the edge of the peak, and some gathered in front of the huge cyan light mirror, pointing at the qi luck pillar of the forty-four disciples, and screamed one after another.

Long Jianfei looked at the circle of luck pillars on the edge of the ring, his face became even more gloomy, and then he waved his hand at Long Jianxiong, who immediately understood, his body shook, and he stepped directly on the white pontoon bridge, and as soon as he raised his hand, a black light floated into the luck pillar of Long Xiao Mountain.

At the same time, a black light also flew out of Vermilion Bird Peak, and it disappeared into the hands of Feng Qingwu, who had just woken up.

Even Dugu Batian stepped on the pontoon bridge and passed something to Dugu Jue.

The second elder was at ease, but Steward Deer and the others had been drinking, and seemed to be very confident in the next personal battle.

The Great Elder Xuanye, who was sitting cross-legged above the clouds, did not stop this, although those disciples who died in the mixed battle were not really dead, but after returning to the Qi Luck Pillar, the injuries of these disciples could only be repaired by relying on the size of the Qi Luck Pillar.

Moreover, some disciples' Qi Luck Pillar not only did not rise, but also decreased a lot, so if there was no good pill to restore their cultivation, then it would affect the following personal battles.

After a moment's wait, Genno floated down from above the clouds.

There was a sound of discussion above the four peaks, and it suddenly disappeared into invisibility, and they all pricked up their ears, waiting for Xuanye to speak.

"Hehe, open your eyes" Xuan Ye waved his arm, and a cyan light and shadow quickly swept over the forty-four pillars of luck, and after that, all forty-four disciples opened their eyes.

"Haha, I'm not dead, I'm not dead" Long Xiaolin and Long Xiaoyun looked at each other, laughing, just now they were like falling into a dream, until a glimmer of light crossed their hearts, they opened their eyes.

Not only the Long brothers, but even Sima Lingxi, Sima Kui and Dugu Ao, who were originally dead, all laughed out loud in surprise.

However, for this situation, it is obvious that a group of giants on the four peaks have known for a long time, and only those martial artists who have not observed the battle of the four cities will show a sudden realization.

"Presumably, you all already know at this moment, it was a wisp of your soul that was fighting just now, although you can be reborn after death, but it will also consume part of the power of your divine sense, next, the old man will give you some more time, and no longer block your vision and divine sense, let you make good use of this time, whether it is to discuss tactics, to restore your cultivation, in short, in the next ranked battle, you have to show all your strength"

Xuan Ye paused, and after all the forty-four disciples hugged their fists and thanked them, he spoke again: "But before, you have to draw lots first, among the forty-four disciples, those who draw the first lot will fight against the forty-fourth, and those who draw the second lot will fight against the forty-third, and so on, remember that the individual battle will really fall, if the strength is not good, admit defeat on the spot, so as not to cause unnecessary casualties, okay, now start the draw from Lingwu City." ”

After Xuanye finished speaking, with a wave of his big sleeves, a green round bamboo tube appeared in the center of the ring.

After Murong Bai pursed his lips, he was the first to walk over, and then closed his eyes and took a bamboo stick at random.

When he raised his eyes, there was a nine-character character written on the bamboo stick, this number Murong Bai was so recognizable, and then the corners of his mouth bent, turned around and took small steps, and returned to the pillar of luck.

"Hey, why is that feeling of comfort just now gone," Murong Bai was surprised.

After Murong Bai, Bai Wushuang, Sima Lingxi and others drew a bamboo stick in turn.

"Brother Bai, how many lotteries did you draw, if you fight against me, you will be miserable. Bai Wushuang turned his head towards Murong Bai and asked.

"I'm Lottery Nine"

"Oh, I'm the twenty-first lot, I'm really unlucky, why not the thirty-sixth lot, I'm really lucky" Bai Wushuang showed a look of disappointment.

"I'll rub, Wushuang, don't bring this, dare to love If you really draw the thirty-sixth lot, I have to admit defeat obediently" Murong Bai said with a funny face.

"Sister, what number are you" Bai Wushuang glanced at Murong Bai, and then said to the city.

"I'm the number 33 sign," he replied with a smile.

"Sister Allure, I'm the sixth to sign the sixth" Sima Lingxi had just finished speaking, and Sima Lingfeng, who was standing on the edge of Xuanwu Peak, shouted: "Lingxi, continue."

Before the words fell, I saw Sima Lingfengyu's hand raised, and a black light flew towards Sima Lingxi.